Wretched A Still Mantra
I breeze as but a spirit uninterrupted, to consent with
the Hallifalations Behrathas, Aehnkantos. "I stand before
you a fleshless temple from Xzorian with the last
talisman, capable of the destruction of Uraitahn. You are
more than familiar with our compromise. I've taken apart
myself to suit you, now just bring me to my eyes." "Give
us the talisman! We've transferred more than you deserve.
Eternal life to a doltish man is nothing we've been known
to do." The seal inside this marionette has quickly come
to wither. My last chance at mortality is to devastate
these poisoned lands. "Ohrelae untai, ohrelae." The haze
within their eyes begins to solidify. Light attempts to
breach the sky. The steaming ground begins to break like
a thirsting mouth to swallow up their lives.
[Solo: Vail]
The seal inside this marionette has quickly come to
wither. I must depart this broken shell to join the
translucent. Uraitahn is but a wasteland.
